Trench coat, hat.

"Who are you!"

The person who locked Natsume and my wife Yuno in the underground passage that day, I remember that he should be higher.

"Wearing height-enhancing shoes at that time, it would be a little more powerful, but in fact there will be no change. A person's appearance and even gender cannot determine everything. Weakness is weak, and strong means strength."

“…………”

"Don't be silent like this, I..."

The masked boy reached out his hand, Natsume moved back and then raised a chair with both hands.

It is to set up, not pick it up.

Natsume's hands were unable to provide strength to hold something of the same weight, so Natsume had to set up a chair as a weapon.

If the other party rushed over, Natsume would continue to strike with the spinning force. Anyway, he was at a disadvantage no matter what. It would be better to fight before being suppressed and try to change the status quo.

His movements did not seem to surprise the other party. The masked boy withdrew his hand and shrugged.

"If I want to kill you, Sakurajita will not save you again, do you know? Rescue the person you want to kill and then kill him. Finally, he must deal with the blood, corpses, and stains. Who would be so bored?"

Sure enough, this person saved himself, but before he threw himself in that place to participate in the murder game, he turned around to save himself. There must be something wrong with it.

He definitely wants to do something through himself, even if not, it is definitely not something that is beneficial to him.

There are only two possibilities to help others.

1: Satisfy the idea of ​​a false hero who saves others in his heart;

2: Profitable, and there is a benefit to yourself.

Therefore, Natsume believes that this person has a price to help him, and the interests of both parties are not above the same balance.

In addition to this, Natsume also has huge questions about the destruction of his phone.

In the plot of the "Future Diary", the damage of the holder's mobile phone means losing the qualification to participate. The holder of the mobile phone will also die, so the mobile phone is the same as the holder.

When the person is there, the mobile phone is there, and the mobile phone is gone, the person will disappear as well.

It was such a simple reason and such a clear truth, but Natsume broke this routine.

Is it because of deus' help to himself? Or is it the distortion of the 'reality' of the Shelf of Apocalypse.

The latter is unlikely. Lu once said that the Shelf of the Revelation cannot significantly interfere with other worlds, so people like Natsume are needed for this reason. Therefore, it is excluded.

Then the remaining possibility is deus.

This is not very true either.

A famous detective who has forgotten his name has talked about it in the past.

【Using the method of exclusion to determine the prisoner and the incident is the stupidest behavior.】

Just like deciding the law of parliament by obeying the majority to the minority, it is completely unfair to say that fairness and justice.

Everyone has an analysis, and the whole world is unfair. After all, once the world is fair, the entire world will definitely perish in an instant.

Inequality is the truth, and unfairness is reality. If you want to achieve unfairness and inequality that is beneficial to you, you can only strive for this path.

Natsume knew how to fight, but when the phone was broken, the person could not be completely quiet when he did not disappear.

Can't calm down.

Can't understand.

Just as scientists' investigations of foreign objects and their desire for knowledge are endless, Natsume is also interested and puzzled about this phenomenon. If you want to get the results,

Things have a beginning and an end, and if you don’t understand, you must understand it.

If such a desire for knowledge is definitely praised by the teacher during his student days, he will eventually become the class monitor based on his grades.

That is daily life, not your own daily life. Natsume understands this very well.

The direction was unnecessary thinking, Natsume was alert and chose the escape route.

Looking out from the window, it is about two floors high, and there is an unmatched road ahead, and there is a small river when you walk forward.

After confirming the escape route in the window, Natsume looked at the door.

This is the bedroom, a distance from the door, but you will pass by the kitchen on the way, where you can get weapons and supplies.

However, it may be difficult for me to take up weapons such as knives and wield them to fight.

My mind keeps turning. Judging from the other person's appearance, he should not be very good at fighting, but his eyes are very cold.

From the conversation just now, I guess that this person may like to read detective novels, eat snacks, and buy figures. Isn’t this an otaku?

Facing an otaku like me, even if he is like this now, he may win!

No! No! No!

If he was really an otaku, he wouldn't have locked ordinary people (except for himself and my wife Yuno) in the underground waterway.

How to do it?

Natsume kept thinking, and the other party was obviously a little impatient.

The masked boy pointed at Natsume and said

"If you have this interest, I can't do anything, but I still have to remind you, it's exposed."

"Oh! I'll go!"

After throwing away the chair and putting it on the inner horoscope, it seems that the current chance of winning is reduced by one point.

Although his chances of winning have decreased, Natsume found that this guy had no intention of fighting, so he was indifferent at all, as if he was chatting with friends.

Looking back, how long did it take for me to chat easily with others from that time?

When the bullet passed through the man's chest, the things that were smashed together also had the 'life' that could be touched with just reaching out.

There is a saying among great men that when looking back on the past, they will not regret me for doing nothing.

But that is a one-sided word after all. Mediocrity is not necessarily a bad thing. You can live and experience every day with others, so even if you feel bored and bored, it is less happiness.

Isn’t it a pleasure to have no battlefield, no smoke, and no blood?

What a ridiculous idea.

Natsume pulled the hem, and he leaned against the object behind him that was considered a wardrobe.

"Why did you do that?"

“Before that, I want to ask why you are trying to save others?”

“That’s just…”

Perhaps this person saw the scene where he finally threw the parachute to my wife Yuno.

But that is not rescue, but the minimum fulfillment of duties.

This is to survive, and to build a path to the future.

Compared to Natsume's hesitation, the other party was obviously different.

That was a certain word. He seemed to be a soldier ordered by a general to become serious. The masked boy reached out and pointed his hand out the window.

It is the sunshine, the breeze, and the sky that releases Buddha to suck all the water into it.
Chapter completed!